Chapter 107: 107 Hey, you're missing my scale

Chapter 107: 107 Hey, you're missing my scale

"Think about it, when will you start working?"

Li Jun: "Any time is fine. Anyway, there is no female director now."

Han Wen thought for a while and said, "The day after tomorrow is Hu Zi's birthday. Can I go to work after finishing his birthday?"

Li Jun also knew that it was not easy for Han Wen to be a stepmother, so he didn't intend to make things difficult for her. He nodded and said, "Okay."

After telling Li Jun about Han Wen, he took Xiaolong back. On the way back, Xiaolong took Han Wen's hand and asked curiously, "Mom, what did you prepare for my brother's birthday?"

"You'll know when the time comes." Han Wen replied mysteriously.

When Hu Zi's birthday was on Friday, Han Wen woke up early in the morning and told Wang Hao that she was ready to cook, and told them to lock the door and go straight after eating, leaving them alone.

Then I wrapped Xiaolong in a thick coat, and the two of them went to the supply and marketing agency together. It was cold in the morning, so the children had to wear thicker clothes.

It may be because they came too early, and many counters were just coming, and it felt a little depressed.

Although the supply and marketing cooperatives on the island are very complete, it is the villagers on the island who buy things, so it is not as lively as in the city. Every time the supply and marketing cooperatives in the city come to queue up in the middle of the night for in-demand supplies.

Han Wen took Xiaolong into the supply and marketing agency and went straight to the living area. As far as she knew, the supply and marketing agency on the island would have fresh milk every morning.

Arriving at the place, looking at the empty showcase, Han Wen asked, "Colleague! Do we still have milk here today?"

The sales clerk stopped her hand in arranging the shelves and turned to look at Han Wen when she saw that she was carrying a child, so she thought she had bought it for a child, so she smiled and replied, "Yes, but you came too early, you have to wait a while. Can."

Han Wen thought that it would be good if she didn't miss it, "Okay, thank you comrade."

Han Wen looked around and saw that the pork, chicken, duck and geese counters were more than half sold, so she said, "Comrade, I want to go shopping, can I trouble you and help us when the milk comes. Keep a bottle?"

At first glance, this comrade has a kind-hearted face and is a good talker.

Sure enough, the comrade answered with a smile: "Okay, you go, I'll keep it for you."

Seeing that she had agreed, Han Wen repeatedly thanked Xiaolong before taking Xiaolong away.

Counters such as the cloth area and the daily necessities area work late, but those who sell vegetables come very early. When they come to buy vegetables at this time, there is not much stuff left.

Han Wen took Xiaolong and walked in the vegetable market, looking around, planning to buy some uncommon dishes for Huzi to eat.

Looking at the stall selling green onions, Han Wen took the initiative to stop. The green onions that were taken from Mrs. Wang's house a few days ago were eaten by the family's pancakes, so Han Wen planned to buy some.

"Sister-in-law, how do you sell this onion?"

"Five and a half pounds."

Han Wen picked it up and looked at it. It wasn't too fresh. "So expensive?"

Sister-in-law was a little unhappy when she heard it, "Sister hasn't bought anything for a while now! When you don't pick up anything, it's not expensive! I'll tell you it's cheap."

Han Wen looked at the wealthy sister-in-law and smiled awkwardly. She looked around and saw that this one was the only one that sold green onions. She had no choice but to buy it, "Sister-in-law, please help me weigh two pounds!"

When the sister-in-law who sold the onion heard that Han Wen wanted to buy it, she couldn't be too happy, "Okay!" She picked up a few green onions and put them on the scale, before Han Wen could see clearly, she hurriedly took them down, "Okay! , Sanmao."

Han Wen looked at the four or five shallots next to her, her eyes narrowed, "Sister-in-law, don't you think this is the right name!"

"What's wrong, how can it be wrong!"

"You don't weigh enough onions! You are weighing me again and I will see."

Hearing that Han Wen was going to weigh in again, the sister-in-law who sold the onion instantly changed her face, her hands on her hips, her eyes widened, and her spittle flew: "You are talking nonsense, I'm selling vegetables here every day, and I'm still short of pounds. If you can't make it two or two, hurry up and give the money."

Han Wen is now quite sure that this sister-in-law has weighed herself less, "What are you anxious about, there is no need to weigh less, you can only weigh it once."

"The scale will weigh you and I'm afraid you won't succeed." He picked up the green onion and put it on the scale, but also took it down without waiting for the pointer of the scale to turn.

"How is it, is it enough?" The grocery shopping sister asked fearlessly.

Han Wen shook her head, "I didn't see it clearly."

"Whether you buy it or not! You're not here to find trouble." The groceries-sister-in-law put it aside and said unceremoniously.

Because of the loud voice of the vegetable seller, it also attracted a lot of onlookers. Someone who knew Han Wen quietly pulled Han Wen's clothes and whispered: "Sister, I think you should forget it! She There is a backstage here, be careful next time you come, this group of people will not give you a good face."

Han Wen sneered when she heard that she had a backstage tug at the corner of her mouth. In her past life, she was the most annoying person with a backstage.

Han Wen replied in a low voice, "It's fine, I'm not afraid." Then she picked up the green onion she had placed next to it, raised her voice, and said with a louder voice, "What's the matter? It's reasonable to be short of a few pounds. If you have the ability, just let the scale finish shaking and then talk about it. ." Then he put the onion on it.

The sister-in-law who sold the vegetables immediately grabbed it and said, "Okay, I won't sell you anymore."

Han Wen is burning with anger now, that's why she said she can't sell it if she doesn't sell it, "Return to saying that you can't wait to take the needle before it stops, it's not that there is a ghost in your heart!"

"That's because you didn't see it clearly, you can blame others." The vegetable seller raised her head and raised her nose with disdain.

The aunt who was selling rapeseed seemed to recognize Han Wen, pulled on the clothes of the sister-in-law selling onion, and persuaded: "Lanzi seems to be Captain Wang's daughter-in-law?"

"Who? Whose wife?"

Sister-in-law who sells rape: "Wang Hao's wife."

"How can it be."

I don't blame others for not believing it. The sister-in-law who sold rapeseed took a long time to recognize Han Wen.

Han Wen wore a white shirt today, and a double-row light brown trench coat with a high ponytail. She is tall and tall, and looks very temperamental. Those who didn't know it thought she was visiting relatives on the island from the city. Yes, there would be the daughter-in-law of Wang Hao's second marriage.

This Lanzi also took Han Wen as a scapegoat, thinking that she dressed like this is a person who does not touch the spring water, thinking about fooling her, so that she can get a few green onions to take home, then she thinks that she is a shrewd person. Something was wrong.

"Okay, okay, since you are Captain Wang's daughter-in-law, I will weigh you again." Then he picked a few green onions and weighed them for Han Wen, "Look, the tall two jins all."

When Han Wen watched her pull out a few green leaves from under the green onion and re-weighted the green onion with roots and whites accounting for two-thirds of the green onion, the whole person was not very good.